Chapter 1167

Qiao yaruan was transferred to the ward. The doctor used an analgesic needle, and he would wake up soon.

Feng Feng sat by the bed and held her hand. Her hand was as cold as the one just came out of the ice cellar. He held it tightly in his palm to warm her.

"Why is it always so strong?" Feng Feng spoke in a low voice.

Unfortunately, the people in the hospital bed had no way to answer him.

Feng Feng raised the temperature of the ward again, and then tucked her in.

Recently, the news about shui'anluo is too big. He is a movie king who has a lot of leisure. There are not so many paparazzi to follow him.

Feng Feng is thinking about it when his mobile phone rings suddenly. Feng Feng takes a look at the caller ID and turns to answer the phone.

The phone is Chu muddy wing, ask him to have arrived.

Feng Feng answered faintly: "I heard that long manyin had been back to long's home before, and I also heard that the eight characters of shui'anluo's birthday were wrong, so long ruochu was angry that day because he could not calculate the fate of shui'anluo."

"The eight characters of birthday are wrong?" Chu muddy wing frown, looking back to is teasing little baby smile water Anluo, "how can it be wrong?"

"I didn't ask. The mouth of the dragon family is too tight. I heard the servant of the dragon family talking about it." Feng Feng frowned and said.

Therefore, even if long ruochu knew the art of Zhouyi, she couldn't calculate the fate of shuianluo. That's what annoyed her most.

"Now that I'm back, I'll go home and have a good rest." Chu said.

Chu muddy wing called, looking back at water Anluo, "do you know your birthday?"

"Crazy? Of course I know my birthday, September 9, Double Ninth Festival. " Chongyang Festival, commonly known as ghost festival, so my father often said she was a kid.

"When exactly?" Chui wing opens again.

Shui Anluo looked at him like a fool, "how many minutes and seconds will you be born in your household register? How can I know the exact time when I was rounding to zero? "

Chu Yu Yi

That makes sense.

"Day or night, you know?" Chuni wing went over and sat down by the bed.

"It's like at night, my father said, when the kid is reincarnated." Shui Anluo scratched his head and said, "why do you ask this? Give me fortune telling? "

Chu muddy wing stretched out his hand to touch her head, "still use me to calculate?"? Isn't there someone to count it for you? "

"So it is." Shui Anluo sighs. Those people don't know how to get her birth certificate from the hospital. They all count like models.

Even 20 years ago, when a child was born in a hospital, a special person would record the time at the moment of birth. Especially more than 20 years ago, ink cloud was a big shot in a city. His daughter was naturally the most professional delivery team.

But how could the time be wrong?

And in the hospital.

Feng Feng hung up the phone and turned back to Qiao Ya Ruan's ward.

But when he came to the door, he heard the voice coming from inside. He stood at the door and saw the back of a military uniform.

Master Xia Yang?

Feng Feng's hands slightly tightened, looking at Qiao Ya Ruan's faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he once again realized what it means to be heartbroken.

She was pale, but the man in front of her was smiling.

Last time, the heavy rain, she still stood at the door of the army waiting for the man.

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